Elecman.EXE (
electrostatics) wrote in
driftfleet2015-09-20 12:36 pm
Entry tags:
first shock | video
Who: anyone who wants to watch this loser build some terrible construction out of dubious food material
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Caprine
When: September 20, evening
[ What's this? The camera shows the view of the table in the galley.
Someone offscreen is painstakingly constructing....something on a plate, cutting up solids to serve as the construction material. They don't appear to care what flavour it is, only that it's being carefully chopped into bricks and co-opted for the noble purposes of construction.
Occasionally there's movement from the edge of the screen, footsteps to and from the table, and the sound of the protein machine dispensing more of randomly-chosen foodstuff. Gel is carefully layered onto the small, solid 'bricks' of food to create a kind of mortar, and sticks of solid are pressed into service and shaped to provide appropriate support.
It holds solidly together, enough that whatever this person is building is taking shape quite quickly. It appears to be, when it's done...
Some kind of pixel imitation of a spaceship. Thrusters, fins, and all.
They sit back, turning the camera towards them, to reveal someone who doesn't look very human. The camera passes by an untouched plate of dessert cream. ]
I think I used every flavour to make this.[ He motions to the spaceship model on the plate. ] Go ahead and eat it if you want.
[ He sounds bored. After a moment, he stands, picks up the communicator and turns it off. ]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: SS Caprine
When: September 20, evening
[ What's this? The camera shows the view of the table in the galley.
Someone offscreen is painstakingly constructing....something on a plate, cutting up solids to serve as the construction material. They don't appear to care what flavour it is, only that it's being carefully chopped into bricks and co-opted for the noble purposes of construction.
Occasionally there's movement from the edge of the screen, footsteps to and from the table, and the sound of the protein machine dispensing more of randomly-chosen foodstuff. Gel is carefully layered onto the small, solid 'bricks' of food to create a kind of mortar, and sticks of solid are pressed into service and shaped to provide appropriate support.
It holds solidly together, enough that whatever this person is building is taking shape quite quickly. It appears to be, when it's done...
Some kind of pixel imitation of a spaceship. Thrusters, fins, and all.
They sit back, turning the camera towards them, to reveal someone who doesn't look very human. The camera passes by an untouched plate of dessert cream. ]
I think I used every flavour to make this.[ He motions to the spaceship model on the plate. ] Go ahead and eat it if you want.
[ He sounds bored. After a moment, he stands, picks up the communicator and turns it off. ]

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Not bad.
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[ He glances over at it for a moment, arms crossed. ] It'll stay up, anyway.
I'm Elecman. You are? [ He's able to be polite in a 'blunt object' kind of way if he hasn't been aggravated recently, at least. ]
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[There's a lot of roughhousing on the Caprine, okay. It could easily happen.]
Mal. I'm the captain. And you're . . . [She cocks her head to the side, listening.] You sound like the engine. I like it.
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Captain Mal. [ He's in a strange place on a strange ship, in space, without anyone he knows (technically) and without the person he's bonded to the most. In the midst of strangeness, he falls back on formality.
He raises his arm, then lowers it again; things feel so clunky and heavy. The whirr and whine of the rotors and various other parts that make it possible for him to operate this strange new body are barely audible to him. ]
I guess. I'm an engineer, so it fits, anyway. [ Mechanical being servicing mechanical objects. So it goes. ]
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Really? I'm an engineer, too. I wonder if they thought I wasn't good enough.
[But there's rich good humor in her tone, along with a little arrogance. She's a great engineer, thanks, and mostly just excited to have somebody to chatter excitedly to about gears.]
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I heard some of the ships got damaged recently. You've gone over everything here already? [ Down to business, now. He has a clear task ahead of him; it's the best thing that could have been done in these circumstances. ]
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You'll have to show me absolutely everything as soon as possible. [Give her all the new things, give them to her. As to the damage--]
We have, yes, but there's no harm in a fresh set of eyes going over everything.
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1/2 ah i cant believe this
And...some people like playing with their food to make themselves more willing to eat it, probably?? Lan used to do that sort of thing with the soup with the letters in it, he supposes it must be a widespread habit...and he watches as a surprisingly nice and stable little spaceship gets formed out of the cubes and gel. Not bad at all, really. Kind of neat! He's about ready to toss in a compliment to whoever's filming...but then--
The camera actually turns around.]
video; IT BEGINS
Seriously. --No way. No way. He snaps on the video feed without thinking, and he's giving it the most vindictive frown he can muster at the moment while still feeling so completely surprised. REALLY THOUGH....]
Elecman?!
video; HERE WE GO....
Ah...hey, Megaman.
Something wrong? [ He sounds genuinely puzzled, too. ]
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S-Something wrong? [WHY ARE YOU REFERRING TO HIM SO CASUALLY...why are you asking that so casually..... It enough to catch him a bit off-guard, but after a moment he leans into his indignation a bit more in an attempt to make up for the confusion. Ah, he needs to be careful, he's probably just getting strung along here--] Yeah, I think there's something wrong! What are you doing here? [FOLDING HIS ARMS NOW] Is your Operator here too?
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It's not like I asked to be here, so why don't you complain to the ship. Like it'll do you any good.
[ That last question, though, catches him off guard. ]
If he was here, do you think I'd be messing around like this? I have to take care of him, so it's not like I'd leave him alone! [ The first thing he'd done had been look for his operator. The last few words of that phrase are almost a snap. ]
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[And...Megaman does falter now, for a moment. The vehemence is actually slightly more familiar than the earlier casualness had been, too, so that should have been more like some kind of relief--but no, it just doesn't parse quite right. Elecman sounds less flippantly offended and more personally so, and that's a bit...
A small voice in the back of his head knows that maybe he is being just slightly illogical here. The first question had been a kneejerk one--how else could have Elecman gotten all the way out here in space if he hadn't been pulled here just like anyone else? And of course, with that in mind, the chances of him actually arriving with his Operator are even more slim...
But the last thing he remembers about this guy is that whole business with the basement and the power plant at SciLab. It's difficult to forget, a Navi's perfect memory besides. And he remembers another WWW member too, seemingly mellowed out and ready enough to redeem--until he'd set the entire SciLab on fire with Dad in it. And he'd made Lan unwittingly set that up, too...
Megaman pauses, shifting uncomfortably from his end of the feed, but the frown remains firmly in place.]
--Alright, so I guess you probably got taken here by Atroma too. [Even if he couldn't guess why...what's entertaining about cyber terrorists?? He certainly doesn't know.] But--but even if your Operator isn't here, and the WWW isn't either, don't think I won't be keeping an eye on you! I haven't forgotten what you pulled last time, and this is definitely not the place for it!
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>> FILTERED LMAO oh my god;
WELL OK MEGAMAN...
LOOK.......
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Video
I mean, it looks really cool. You've got a real scale-model thing going there. Top marks for ingenuity.
On the other hand, 'every flavour' is probably gonna taste terrible. Affront to the taste buds, y'know?
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[He genuinely sounds so sad about that. Poor guy.]
I don't know, some people might be up to that challenge. Does it have a lot of meat-flavour in it? It's an important question.
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I did use a lot of protein for the supports and the roof, if that's what you mean. It's not like I mixed all the flavours together. I know enough about cooking to know that's a bad idea. [ It's basically savory on top and sweet on the bottom.
Elecman wait if you don't eat why do you know about cooki...never mind. ]
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[Hmmm HMMMM. ]
I think I'd enjoy some roof, then! Delicious, delicious roof.
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[ HE'S SO POLITE
He just looks at Sokka for a moment, and then obligingly zooms in. What do you want him to do, man, shove it through the screen ]
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[Joseph's just gonna pick the untouched dessert up slowly and quietly since the new guy seems distracted, but he's grinning because this seems like a very easy steal.]
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You could have just asked. [ He seems, at least, to find it kind of funny more than aggravating. It's not like it's something he needs. ]
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[...Sure. Let's go with that.]
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You don't?
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Do I look like something that normally eats? It'd probably just jam up my machinery.
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